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Oh! my heart my cold heart it feels as it warms and the insides surround it again and oh! the warmth from those eyes from those steady gyro-spheres with a golden face and hands so strong Oh! my eyes my eyes have never seen this way before and oh! my heart my heart feels how does my col... - Poetry > Free Verseyou know what it does when you run through my screen like a mad man in the night. You could kill with a wink and you could murder with the slightest goodbye. You have murdered my dreams Time Traveler; when you stole my heart. You broke my soul when you captured my being. And now all I can...
- Poetry > Free VerseGive me power Submit to my cause Take my freedom and give me yours Lend me a violin and I will play your song Now dance for me and they will come around...
- Poetry > Free VerseHe fell from the ditches like an angel from haven’s gate He sang a song of triumph, as would the newest saint He ran the length of the field to see the enemy die He never thought for a moment to kiss humanity goodbye...
- Poetry > Song LyricsI almost dreamed it could be true, I thought forever friends were me and you. 'Cause when we each wandered alone, At times I felt I didn't belong. But you were right there by my side, And you'd bend down and start to write Chalk on the asphalt Pictures in the sand And a litt...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionDid you know that I sit across from you in Spanish? I don't suppose you did. But for a while there you had me going. Because you look up at me almost as much as I look up at you, and I thought that I was being smooth and looking casual as I sat and did my work. The work that of course you we...
- Fiction > Fan FictionYou know that you should have warned me, my dear. I could have helped you, or maybe saved you. I could have been there for you instead of just standing helpless by your side, where I have always been, and looking at you with eyes of a traitor. Truth be told, I'm not the traitor in this scenario...
- Fiction > RomanceI know that you always use to love the rain. I don't remember much about you, And i don't even remember this bit much, but when the sky gets grey and water pours from the clouds, i can't help but see your face. And i hear your voice whispering my name. It is raining today. A good h...
- Poetry > All PoetryI never say what is on my mind I stand as far as i am told I raise my hand to inform I grasp tight the secrets i hold Because he can find me he can see me he can read me I know the mind reader is watching me He can see me when i lie But he can never show his face He can terrorize my waking...
- Opinion > Love / RelationshipsThe thing about love is that it devours. Anyone could throw together a couple lyrics and put a catchy melody to a love song. Anyone could kiss someone in a passionate way on the screen. But neither of these will truly capture love. And for that matter, why is it such a fascination of humans to ca...
- Poetry > BalladSometime towards the end of May, A boy walked alone on wood-grove way He whistled the tune of a popular song Until slowly but surely a man came along The man was short, but fat all the same His shoes were polished, but his smile pained He puffed on a pipe while he walked very slow And when ...
- Poetry > Free VerseFailure is a destructive but alluring sun of brightly concealed taunts. A massive and molten dream that expands throughout the darkness, Sending rays of passion out beyond. It grows every hour with a stellar light to blind from the destructive intent. It reaps the benefits of a lonely life, Cas...
- Poetry > Free VerseIf I were to die tomorrow, from any type of tragedy, I would not cry. From a dagger thrown through my heart, an arrow through my soul. From a devil sent to take me down, my deeds come to surface in another world. From cancer of the throat, too many bad words unspoken. From bulimia gone too ...
- Fiction > RomanceDid my heart love till now! Foreswear it sight, for I never saw true beauty 'til this night. Romeo ran for the trench and ducked down with his hands over his head, gripping his too large helmet and praying that he wasn't dead. But that is what people did in wars, he thought. People die an...
- Fiction > Realistic FictionThe night was as dark and as cold as any winter evening, though it was the height of summer. That being said, why I should go walking at night when it is freezing cold, I had not a clue. I felt compelled by much those days, which was strange, because I was a person of very little excitement. I used ...
